sick prince phoenix concubine

Chapter 189 Dream
At Maoshi the next day, before dawn, Qian Ling was already sitting in the carriage heading to the manor.

Because the journey ahead is the same as returning to the imperial city, it is accompanied by the emperor's car.

She was taken into the carriage in a daze, and fell asleep on the small bed in the carriage.

It was already noon when I woke up, I simply dressed up, and Jimeng came back with a food box.

Opening the food box, she looked at the familiar dishes inside, her eyes flashed, and she just started eating.

The taste is so familiar.

"Huh?" Jimeng suddenly said, puzzled, "Why does this look the same as what Mr. Lin sent every day when you came here?
"But the prince didn't go back with him, and Mr. Lin is not here either."

Qian Ling paused with the chopsticks, and quickly acted as if she hadn't heard anything, and ate in silence.

Jimeng also mentioned it casually out of curiosity, seeing that the lady didn't seem too interested, so he didn't say anything more.

For the next two or three days, it was Jimeng who went to pick up meals, and the dishes were the same as when he came to the hunting ground.

He wasn't there, but he seemed to be by her side all the time.

There are traces of his existence everywhere.

When they arrived at the manor, Qian Ling bid farewell to the group of people returning to the imperial city.

After watching the army leave, she got back into the carriage and headed towards the manor.

It didn't take long to arrive.

It should have been explained in advance, and the people in the manor saw her coming, and their attitudes were very good.

Under the leadership of the mother in charge, I went to the residence.

Pushing open the door and going in, she was stunned for a moment by the layout of the room.

If she didn't know where she was, she would wonder if she had gone to the wrong place and entered some fairy tale kingdom by mistake.

The whole house is decorated in pink and tender, like the residence of a princess in a fairy tale.

"Like it?"

The person behind her changed at some point without her noticing.

She didn't come back to herself until she heard that long-lost magnetic and gentle voice.

Turning around slightly stiffly, he looked at the man standing not far away.

He was still wearing the usual black robe, and his black hair was tied up high, which made him look more energetic.

His face was very pale, the kind of sickly white.

After disappearing for many days, it reappeared in this way.

Her heart, which had been calmed down for a while, caused ripples again at this moment.

Even if she doesn't want to admit it, this man can easily disturb her inner peace.

And in the past 20 years, she, who can deal with everything indifferently, can't control her beating heartbeat and those inexplicable emotions when facing him.

In the pink dream, a man and a woman looked at each other.

Their eyes are each other's reflection.

Quiet pervades...

After an unknown amount of time, the man let out a helpless sigh and took a step forward.

He lowered his head, looked at the girl dotingly, then raised his hand to stroke her head, and asked softly, "Did it scare you?"

"Ah?" Qian Ling was sorting out his inexplicable emotions, when he heard a voice suddenly, he subconsciously responded.

After she realized it, she lowered her head slightly, and said something wrong, "No."

Xia Mochen didn't expose her small thoughts, and then asked: "Do you like it?"

Qian Ling's eyes flickered twice, and he quickly replied: "It's so-so."

She has passed the age of yearning for fairy tales.

Xia Mochen stared at her side face thoughtfully for a while, then he asked, "What does Linger want?"

Because of his approach, Qian Ling felt his face was a little hot.

Taking a small step back, keeping what she thought was a safe distance, she pretended to be calm and said, "I don't want anything."

She will fight for what she wants by herself, and the charity of others will be taken back one day.

The two fell silent.

Xia Mochen said softly: "I've been on the road for the past few days, and I probably didn't sleep well in the carriage. Let's take a rest first?"

"En." Qian Ling responded.

Xia Mochen patted her on the head again, and then walked out.

Seeing the injury and loneliness inadvertently revealed in his eyes when he left, for some reason, she felt a little pain in her heart.

When Zhu Wan came in, she saw the girl in pink clothes standing in the pink dream, as if she was an indispensable part of it.

The beauty is like a dream, it is so unreal.

Sensing someone coming in, Qian Ling put his mind away, glanced at it lightly, then turned and walked towards the big bed without a word.

I don't know how Xia Mochen made these things. The layout of this room is neither pure ancient nor modern, but somewhat similar to western layout.

Could it be that he was doing this during the time he disappeared?

Lying on the bed, looking at the top of the pink tent, there seemed to be a hint of sweetness flowing in my heart, the corners of my lips were raised unconsciously, and I slowly closed my eyes.

Although this feeling is very strange, but there seems to be a little bit of inexplicable happiness in my heart.

Xu Shi hadn't slept soundly in the carriage for the past few days, but now he fell asleep in an inexplicable peace of mind and soaked in sweetness.
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On the other side, Xia Mochen returned to the next room and sat without saying a word.

Lin Shun walked in waving his folding fan, and asked slowly, "How is it? Does the princess girl like it very much?"

Xia Mochen raised his eyes and glanced at him. His deep and mysterious eyes made it impossible to guess his true thoughts.

"My lord, what kind of eyes do you have?" Lin Shun sat down beside him.

Xia Mochen looked up at him again, and finally said uncertainly: "It seems to have scared her."

Judging from the girl's expression at that time, it seemed that she was not happy.

There was shock and surprise in those beautiful phoenix eyes, but there was no smile at all.

"Huh?" Lin Shun was surprised for a moment, and then said suspiciously, "Can such a warm and dreamy scene scare people?
"But I heard that girls like it very much~"

Lin Shun paused, and asked, "My lord, are you sure you read it right?"

Xia Mochen narrowed his eyes: "Are you doubting my judgment?"

"If it's other aspects, then there will definitely be no doubts." Lin Shun suddenly changed the topic, "But it's really uncertain about girls."

Xia Mochen: "..."

"Come on, tell me the details, and I'll give you a reference." Lin Shun moved closer, looking like he was gossiping.

Xia Mochen glanced lightly: "This king is going to rest, you go out."

Lin Shun: "..."

Knowing that if he stayed, he couldn't get anything out of it, so he got up and left.

He took a deep look at the prince who lowered his head and looked at the teacup in his hand.

After leaving the room, he looked at the room next door with the closed door.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and an unspeakable sourness filled his chest.

Inside the house, Xia Mochen was lying on the bed, turned sideways, facing the wall.

His big slender hands touched the wall, thinking of the sleeping girl on the other side of the wall, he raised the corners of his lips in a good mood.

　The update is complete~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)